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Feb 04. 2026
I’m born from cane and crystal clear, A silent kiss that draws you near. I hide in cakes and morning brew, Too much of me is bad for you. I melt away, yet leave a mark, I sweeten life from dawn till dark.
Feb 04. 2026
I’m born from cane and crystal clear, A silent kiss that draws you near. I hide in cakes and morning brew, Too much of me is bad for you. I melt away, yet leave a mark, I sweeten life from dawn till dark.